Luo Changhong and Chen Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, what should we do about this?
They looked down on Yu Mo Yan at all, and they kept running around and crushing on him many times in the public apartment.
Unexpectedly, the only person who can find salt mines now is Yu Moyan.
Farewell to the Yun Wubing brothers, Luo Changhong and Chen Yu left unhappy.
Chen Yu looked at the salt shop in front of him, sighed, and said, "Now I finally have the answer, but unfortunately it's not the answer you and I have in mind."
"This answer is too embarrassing. How can I complete it?" Luo Changhong regrets now that he ran against Yu Moyan.
Chen Yu shook his head and said: "No matter what, I finally found someone who can solve the problem."
"Yes, I did find a person who can solve the problem, although this person is not very liked." Luo Changhong said quietly, with an indescribable regret in his heart.
At this point, he paused and expressed his thoughts: "Hong carefully observed the expressions of the Yun family brothers when they spoke, and felt that they were not telling the truth. Maybe the legend that the Yun family salt mines are both good and plentiful is true."
"Of course this is normal. The Yun family has moved once and never wants to move again." Chen Yu thought for a moment and nodded.
Luo Changhong thought for a while and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that this Yumo Inkstone is so powerful and can find such a good salt mine."
"Indeed, I didn't expect Yumo Inkstone to be so powerful." Chen Yu felt the same, nodded and said with a bitter smile, "I originally thought Yumo Inkstone was causing trouble for me, but now it seems that I am still causing Yumo Inkstone."
"This Yu Moyan has just passed the examination and is not very young. Why is he so powerful?" Luo Changhong felt incredible.
Chen Yu smiled faintly, reminded him and said: "What is Yu Moyan's greatness? In fact, it is only Zhao Guanren who is great, and Yu Moyan is just his student."
Having said this, Chen Yu felt more balanced.
"It's not that Yu Moyan is great, but he is just a disciple of Zhao Guanren." Luo Changhong felt the same and felt better.
"Guan Zhao is beyond comparison with ordinary people like us," Chen Yu nodded, "Everyone in the world knows that Guan Zhao is a disciple of the gods."
"Guanren Zhao is a disciple of an immortal. Of course, it's not surprising that his disciple is so powerful." Luo Changhong felt calm.
"Official Zhao is Yu Moyan's brother-in-law, so he naturally devotes himself to his concubine's brother." Chen Yu said thoughtfully, "Otherwise, how could Yu Moyan, a small official, become a promotion official."
"It is indeed the result of Zhao Guanren's hard work that Yu Moyan is what he is today," Luo Changhong asked awkwardly. "However, the current situation is that the answer lies with Yu Mo Yan. What should we do?"
"Is face more important or official position more important?" Chen Yu thought for a while, nodded and said, "What else can I do, the only way is to seek strong ink."
The two of them are really contradictory. If they don't ask for help, they will just call them Yu Mo Yan. Now when they ask for help, they will call them Yu Mo Yan.
The bearer felt that he was lucky today, and he could make money again when he lifted up the sedan chair.
The bearer even thought that these two officials might as well just forget about hiring them all day.
After a ten-mile journey, Chen Yu and Luo Changhong's sedans finally arrived at the security group camp.
The bearers stopped the sedan out of breath, thinking that they could finally take a rest.
Although it was winter, it was still ten miles to carry two men, so the bearer had to sit down to rest and wipe his head with a sweat towel.
Unexpectedly, not long after they came down, the two officials said they had to pick up the sedan again and go to Yanfang Street, five miles away.
The bearer really wanted to stop and rest, but the official didn't call for rest, so he had to carry the two officials towards the street in sweat.
The bearer was physically tired, but Chen Yu and Luo Changhong were mentally tired.
If the two of them wanted to scold, they would have already said it: "Yu Mo Yan, if you want to avoid me, there's no need to resort to this method."
But now the two of them clearly have something to ask for, so how dare they curse others.
The bearer was anxious while carrying the sedan chair, and the two of them were anxiously thinking about it.
Chen Yu was thinking, what should I do now that Yu Moyan is hiding everywhere?
Different from Chen Yu and Luo Changhong, even if Yu Moyan no longer serves as an official, he can still be the chief security officer.
If Chen Yu and Luo Changhong were promoted to official positions, they would at most have casual officials of the same rank.
Although the character is still there, the power is gone.
What is the purpose of studying? It’s not just to pass the Jinshi exam.
The Jinshi of the Song Dynasty were no ordinary cabbages, and they could not cross a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops.
Throughout the Song Dynasty, a provincial examination was held every three years, and only about 300 people were admitted at one time, which is equivalent to only about 100 people every year.
If Chen Yu and Luo Changhong were demoted to casual officials, they would definitely hit their heads against the wall and die.
Damn, this is really embarrassing to our ancestors.
Thinking of this, Chen Yu's eyebrows were tightly knitted together, forming a big "Sichuan" character.
Luo Changhong had a long, bitter face and kept sighing on the sedan chair.
The bearers were sweating like rain, while Chen Yu and Luo Changhong inside were almost in tears.
Both of them are men, but they feel even more uncomfortable than bursting into tears.
Finally hearing the sound of the sedan stopping, Chen Yu and Luo Changhong got off the sedan uneasily.
The two looked at each other and walked forward bravely.
Unexpectedly, the two of them were stopped: "Two officials, please stop."
It turned out to be the security group, because they were wearing colorful clothes. Such strange clothes were only found in the security group.
The two of them couldn't help but get furious. Are they so unlucky?
Now not only is Yu Moyan ignoring them, the security team and other thieves are actually shitting and pissing on their heads!
Chen Yu suppressed the anger in his heart and opened his mouth to scold them.
But before he could open his mouth, he saw a few security guards here handing him things.
The security officers asked them to wear them, otherwise they would not be let in.
Chen Yu looked up at the sky. Not only were there no dark clouds, but it was also a clear and sunny sky.
Luo Changhong's chest kept rising and falling. He had never seen anyone so insulting. You don't have to make such a cheap excuse for insulting people.
"Safety, for the sake of my safety. Can a bamboo hat keep me safe?" Luo Changhong said angrily.
Chen Yu and Luo Changhong looked at each other and were about to throw away the bamboo hats and return to their salt company's office to avoid being scorned.
Chen Yu stretched out his hand and then retracted it, suddenly thinking that in the past, Han Xin was humiliated under his crotch, but today this hat is nothing.
Luo Changhong even thought that when this level was passed, he would have to attack these security groups.
The two of them thought about this, hesitated for a long time, and finally put on their hats.
The two looked carefully and found that this place turned out to be a gate and a wall was built around it.
Seeing Chen Yu and the two men finally wearing hats, the security guard saluted again, lifted up the wooden barrier and let the two people in.
The two went in and saw an open space in front of them, about two acres.
Although the open space is relatively flat, there is a lot of fairy cement and debris, and it does not show a smooth side.
Luo Changhong looked at everything in front of him and said to Chen Yu: "Why waste so much immortal cement to build an empty dam?"
"Two officers, this is a square being built. You can park your car here or rest here in the future." The soldier from the security group who was leading the way said patiently.
Chen Yu and Luo Changhong looked at each other and asked in disbelief: "Building a square, why build a square here? The Salt Division doesn't need such a big square."
"Of course Yan Si doesn't need such a big square, because this square is not meant for Yan Si." The security guard almost said that the two of you are too sentimental.
"It's a waste of minister's money, I'm going to scare you." Luo Changhong said angrily.
This person is Xiao Qiuhan, a fire chief at the Jingyan station of a security group.
Xiao Qiuhan said goodbye, saying, "If you don't play in the Yansi Square, you won't play in the Yansi Square."
After Zhao Ping married Yu Mohua, everyone in Taoyuan Town called him uncle.
Because my uncle is Zhao Ping, all the security guards who came from the village are very high-minded and all of them are awesome.
There is nothing to be afraid of when something happens. Not only does my uncle have a high and powerful position, he is also extremely protective of his shortcomings.
"The security team is my uncle's personal soldiers. Are they still afraid of you, my uncle's subordinates?" Xiao Qiuhan thought to himself while coldly threatening Luo Changhong.
Xiao Qiuhan gave a slight salute and said calmly: "This square is a government office. If the officials want to visit, go to the government office."
"What, there is a government office here. When did Jingyan move the government office here?" Luo Changhong was shocked.
Xiao Qiuhan felt a little contempt for these two officials. They didn't even know that the government was established here.
"Of course the Jingyan government will not move here," Xiao Qiuhan said, "This is the salt town government."
"When was the salt-making town established, and when was the government established?" Luo Changhong was really shocked at this time, "Why don't I know this?"
"It will be established soon." Xiao Qiuhan despised these two officials even more. "We will see if the government is repaired."
In fact, we can't blame the two promoters for being ignorant. They were transferred from other places, and they were pretentious and didn't ask questions. Of course they didn't know.
The matter has been circulated among the security corps, but has not yet been officially announced.
After Yun Wuya completely surrendered to Zhao Ping, Zhao Ping finally found the ideal candidate for the salt production town's bookkeeper.
No matter how his rank deteriorated, Yun Wuya was still a person who had served as a judge in the Transportation Division and the Salt Division, and his popularity was still there.
Although the Yun family now has a firm foothold here, it is still squeezed out by the locals in Jingyan, and these people in the Salt Division all know it.
Of course, a town cannot be established just because it wants to be established. Not only must the conditions be met, but it must also be promoted by people from higher-level officials.
When Zhao Ping originally thought of turning his cottage into Taoyuan Town, he was repeatedly obstructed by the Transportation Department and almost had an abortion.
In order to establish Taoyuan Town, Zhao Ping used almost all means, including newspapers to advertise a gathering of literati to overhaul the reservoir, and finally the Transportation Department had to agree.
Of course, there must be sufficient reasons for establishing Yanfang as a town.
In the submission, Zhao Ping listed the following reasons.
First, taxes are very high. There are two major salt-making workshops here, as well as several workshops in Zhaojiazhuang, which account for more than half of the entire state's tax revenue.
Second, it has a large population. There are seven to eight thousand people here, and the population conditions have been met.
Thirdly, if the education is proper, there is also a Zhaojiazhuang School here with more than 500 students.
Fourth, public security is poor. The locals in Jingyan are very xenophobic and need to be dealt with by the government.
Of course, the establishment of the town is approved by the superiors, but there is another problem. The selection of the chief register must also be approved by the superiors.
